"Xiao, Mr. Ruo!"
At this moment, Luo Mushan rushed over and happened to hear that Luo Xiaoman was going to take part in the weapon refining assessment, so he couldn't help but be confused.
He quickly whispered in Luo Xiaoman's ear: "Xiaoman, are you crazy? Don't you know nothing about weapon refining?!"
"Yes!" Luo Xiaoman blinked and said frankly.
"Yeah! Then you still take part in the weapon refining assessment?!" Luo Mushan looked helplessly at the calm Luo Xiaoman. "Aren't you going to reveal your identity?"
"Dad, don't worry." Luo Xiaoman chuckled and said confidently: "I'm really not good at refining weapons. However, I have a second brother who is a madman for refining weapons!"
Luo Mushan was slightly startled and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a blank expression.
What the hell? !
Now that they are in the Xuanyuan clan, and Luo Xiaoman is pretending to be Ruolin, how can they let Luo Qinghen come over to help
However, looking at Luo Xiaoman's confident look, it doesn't look like he is talking nonsense. Could it be that this little guy really has a solution? Move that kid Qinghen here from Qinhuaicheng
If that kid Qinghen was here, this weapon refining test would indeed not be a problem!
"Dad, it's not like the little man is a ghost or a spirit. Let's wait and see." Mo Yuan curled his lips, but he knew why Luo Xiaoman was so calm. It was because she could communicate with Luo Qing through the phantom ring. Traces of communication.
Of course, he didn't know how to operate it specifically, which made him curious for no reason.
"Okay!" Luo Mushan sighed and said helplessly: "Since Xiaoman is sure, then there must be no problem."
"Of course." Luo Xiaoman puffed up his little chest and said proudly: "Who am I? I am the little ancestor of Baicheng Hunshi, and so is Luo Xiaoman."
"Haha!" Luo Mushan couldn't help laughing, and quickly corrected himself: "Xiaoman, I think you need to change this title. You should be the little ancestor of Qinhuaicheng's savior now, and so is Luo Xiaoman!"
Compared with Baicheng, the people in Qinhuaicheng have a very positive impression of Luo Xiaoman. They have subconsciously believed that as long as Luo Xiaoman is in charge, there is no need to worry about a crisis in Qinhuaicheng.
This is also the reason why it is called the savior.
Luo Xiaoman pouted and said depressedly: "I still like the name Hunshi Little Ancestor, how majestic and terrifying it is."
"Yes, yes, as long as you like it." Luo Mushan shook his head with a wry smile. Who would like to be scolded as a little ancestor
However, for Luo Xiaoman, this title has a deep commemorative meaning.
Back then, she deliberately did evil things to make the people in Baicheng hate her, just to avoid being bullied.
Only when people are afraid of you will they not bully you!
Now, all this has changed!
She became a belief in everyone's hearts.
Loved, loved, and feared by the people of Qinhuaicheng, the little ancestor who once lived in the world is gone forever.
"Okay!" At this moment, Xuanyuan Wuyuan stood on the high platform again and shouted: "It's almost time. Let's start the first round of the test."
For a moment, the expressions of the ten weapon refiners became solemn, their eyes flashed with hot light, full of anticipation for the next test.
Seeing their reactions, Xuanyuan Wuyuan curled his lips, then took out a ring and poured out all the materials inside.
After a while, a small mountain-like pile of materials appeared on the ground in front of everyone.
"Fire Stone!?"
"Tianzongdeng?!
“There is also white turbid water!!”
Everyone's eyes widened and they were shocked by the pile of materials in front of them!
(End of chapter)